Glass House

Sittin' in a glass house, watchin' little stones go by

You should never throw stones inside

I don't paint pictures, I create literature

I recite the shit I write and turn it into scripture

You ain't cut from my cloth, your clothes don't fit

Your grown man turns soft like big bro's little sister

What's wealth to a million? A city to a village?

A boss to a minion? Only talk what I'm livin'

Been on top so long, but I still ain't hit my ceiling

What's hell to a prison? I've been real from the beginning

I've been on the throw stones for half-costin'

I don't look down when I'm walkin' past coffins

When you pass, you see pal faces, black blouses

The devil's office, Osherwoods with black couches

I'm nauseous, and I don't get nervous

You the first one to jump if there's any turbulence

It's a cold world, so throw him in the furnace

Put his teeth where the curve is

We all know him with the verdict

Rest in peace where the dirt is

Sittin' in a glass house, watchin' the stones go by

You should never throw stones inside

We all got bones to hide, oh-oh

Sittin' in a glass house, watchin' the stones go by

You should never throw stones inside

We all got bones to hide

We all got bones to hide

I'm prayin' for my enemies who prayin' on me

Waitin' for an answer from Jesus

But all I hear is demons screamin' while I'm screamin'

Dear Lord, tell me what's the reason

Watchin' old men get richer

While the young bloods are bleedin', listen

First rule at warfare, shit about warfare

So keep your circle smaller, square to knock you off of your square

We all hit the bottom, watch you celebrate when you're there

And watch you hop aboard when you take off

Oh, hell

Oh yeah, couple things I need to add

I let your ball rap long enough, so I'ma need that bag

Apologize for my leave of absence, my bad, I got distracted

By devils on the internet with evil habits